Sunday, November 11, 2012

Some Nights



Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck
Some nights, I call it a draw
 
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for oh
What do I stand for? What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don't know anymore...
 

Btw, went out this past Friday. It was very nice.
 
 
 
That's it. That's all I have to say right now.
 
 
 

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